My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 686 A man jumped down

"That's good." Noah once again doted and lightly rubbed Jocelyn's hair.

"You went to intercept the helicopter, did you get nothing?" Jocelyn asked.

Today, Noah came back to see her, did not talk about this topic at all, she guessed there was was nothing.

Regan, too, put his gaze on Noah with an inquisitive look.

"The plane was stopped, probably the people in the plane were afraid of being caught by us, so, they directly detonated the plane." Noah said truthfully.

Hearing these words, Jocelyn immediately brightened up, "Is it possible that master was in the plane?"

Noah, however, shook his head, "No."

In his tone, he was very certain.

"Why?" Jocelyn eyes were full of puzzles, she completely did not know why Noah was so sure.

"Today, when I first landed, the other fighters had long since gone after that white helicopter, which you have seen." Noah said seriously.

Jocelyn nodded.

"When I got to the sky, I went straight after the big unit, but not long after flying in the sky, someone from the big unit told me that they saw, on the white helicopter, a man that parachuted away."

"In order to get him alive, they sent a few people who parachuted down to look for that man."

"The others, on the other hand, continued to chase the white helicopter."

"I think, if the master was really in the plane, then the one who jumped off must be him."

Noah explained.

At those words, Jocelyn tightly frowned.

All this really made her feel incredibly disappointed.

"Then from those who parachuted down to find that man, is there any news?" Jocelyn asked.

"They've found nothing so far." Noah added.

Jocelyn frowned again, "I hope, they can find that person."

Noah, "I hope so, but it feels unlikely."

Noticing Jocelyn's change in mood, Noah patted her shoulder, soothing her, "Don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely find this person as soon as possible."

Jocelyn nodded gently, but did not have the strength to speak again.

Regan heard all this, his face was also gloomy, "Noah, must find this person as soon as possible. On Gloria and Sara's death, and the 70th anniversary of the Griffin Group bombing incident, is there any useful clues? Can you through some clues find the master?"

Noah shook his head, "Not yet."

Speaking of this topic, Noah's heart was also heavy.

In the past, he had always felt that he was omnipotent, but after meeting this master, he found that he was not that omnipotent either.

However, no matter what, he was still confident that he could find this person as soon as possible.

Two days ago, he secretly sent more men.

All of them were the world's top detectives.

Regan, "Send more people, but the secrecy must be good."

Noah, "Don't worry."

But anyone he can use is naturally trustworthy.

Thinking about that master, Regan now felt a headache.

This person was like the pressure on top of their family's head.

Only by finding this person as soon as possible and getting rid of him.

Only then would they be able to breathe freely and smoothly.

Regan let out a long sigh and added, "Jocelyn, starting tomorrow, I will prepare a potion for you, that will definitely speed up your recovery." Jocelyn, "I'll do it myself, you don't need to bother."

Regan, "I am willing to do things for you."

Jocelyn, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Regan, "We are families, no need to thank me."

After saying that, Regan stood up, looked at Jocelyn and said, "You rest early, I will go up to write your prescription first."

Jocelyn nodded her head.

After that, Regan went upstairs.

Noah also stood up, and directly picked Jocelyn up in a horizontal embrace.

"Go back to sleep." Noah whispered in her ear.

Jocelyn nodded obediently.

Noah didn't say anything more, just silently carried her and stepped upstairs.

After the two of them had showered, Noah carried Jocelyn back to the bed. Turning off the light, the two of them embraced each other in the darkness. Jocelyn nestled in Noah's arms, hugging him tightly.

Right now, only his embrace could bring her some comfort.

"Who sent you those fighters and those who helped today?" Jocelyn asked.

"The president." Noah said.

"You should thank him."

"Okay."

Noah responded in a soft voice while patting her back.

"Jocelyn." Noah wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Yeah?"

"Don't be sad."

"Okay."

"Sleep." Noah added.

Next, Noah kept patting Jocelyn's back as if he was coaxing a baby, lulling her to sleep.

Under Noah's embrace, unknowingly, Jocelyn, who was extremely tired, went into dreamland.

When he felt the person in his arms sleeping, Noah closed his eyes in peace, hugged her tightly and fell asleep.

The next morning Jocelyn was awakened by a nightmare.

In her dream, she experienced all over again the great bombing of the antique market.

When she opened her eyes, she was covered in sweat.

Noah was standing in front of the window, talking on the phone.